Dreams are covering somnolent world,
Godlike destiny shining so gold.
The reality’s sleeping beneath
Praying loud for you not to leave.
You were threatened by heat of the sun
You were warned of the stones on your run.
Dreaming soul told to be so weak,
Claimed be worthless the meanings you seek.
But you’ve seen ghostly secret of wake,
Highest values gambled at stake.
You have touched silky shining of dream,
Bitter taste of the beauty unseen.
Climbing up on your flight to the sun
Bravely waited for great heat to come.
But the more you advanced on your ride
Angry cold wind was creeping inside.
And you fell from the bank of the cloud.
Shining skies crying sorrow aloud.
Crashing blood at the moss of the stone,
Left to die by the angels alone.
Smiling sad at the dream of your role,
Dying memory deep in lost soul.
Ikarus English version
© Copyright: Дмитрийфантом, 2004
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